Naturally, this could not tolerate Ouyang Bai's sharp and incisive critique.
"Stop trying to slap labels on me, you little brat from the Yan Family. Where does such a fierce hostility come from? Is this the magnanimity of a so-called sage's descendant?"
Ouyang Bai curled his lip and shook his head, unhooking the wine gourd from his waist and taking small sips from the spout, too lazy to bother with him.
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